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"You're going to dick me down or fucking die, bastard," Katsuki growls in anger while pointing a finger at Eijiro.
"Uh," Eijiro mutters, eyes wide and eyebrows high.
You're probably wondering why Katsuki is yelling at his boyfriend about sex. It may or may not have to do with his boyfriend, Eijiro, not paying attention to him.
Definitely not enough attention.
Katsuki has never been one to care about getting attention. Eijiro gives him plenty of attention as is but lately…he's been watching some YouTube channels about skateboarding.
There's no way Katsuki would admit to being jealous over a YouTube channel so he keeps it on the down-low.
Of course, this doesn't work. It doesn't even work for more than three weeks. Katsuki, of course, decides to make Eijiro give him attention. But how?
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Sex is the first thing he thinks about. It can't just be normal, it has to be kinky or at least something interesting. So he goes online. Katsuki searches kinky sex then starts picking things he believes Eijiro would like. Frilly looking things because he knows Eijiro loves seeing him in those yoga pants Denki had bought Katsuki for his birthday.
Katsuki and Eijiro's sex life is like any other. Some nights they go slow while others it's fast and hard. They have however not done anything kinky or anything like that. Katsuki buys panties. He goes with red, knowing Eijiro would blush and gush over how it's so his color. Panties aren't the only thing Katsuki buys tho. He gets thigh-high socks, a red marching bra, and fake cat ears. Did he spend around one hundred bucks for everything? Yes, but it was for a good cause. The only thing he doesn't know is when he should get Eijiro's attention. He and Eijiro usually call or Katsuki just goes over to his apartment to hang out. Ashido and the other two boys are usually around which is nice but leaves no privacy for the couple.
Katsuki decided to invite Eijiro over for dinner. It's a simple and easy way to get the red-haired moron over. It's a surprise that Katsuki hasn't said a word about what he planned to show Eijiro. It's such a filthy secret but such a good secret. Katsuki tried on the panties, thigh highs, bra, and cat ears a few times. He feels hot wearing them. Makes his dick hard. He knows for sure Eijiro is going to love it.
The day starts off like any other. He sent a morning text to Eijiro before making breakfast and taking a piss. He takes the day off from work. This is an important night anyway. He didn't tell his boss that he took the day off for some dick but he did tell him it was for an important reason. No one has to know.
That night Katsuki waits for Eijiro to come over. He makes dinner as he said. Makes Eijiro's favorite meal and cleans up his apartment a bit. It's all going well until Eijiro shows up three minutes late. Three fucking minutes!
"Why the fuck are you late?" Katsuki growls as he watches Eijiro close his front door and take off his worn-out red hoodie.
"I was watching this YouTube video and lost track of time, sorry, baby," Eijiro sighs. He was watching the video with headphones in and missed the alarm that he had set.
Katsuki was having none of it. He's being put in second place. He hates not being first.
"Fuck off then!" Katsuki frowns while crossing his arms over his chest.
"Why are you angry? I didn't mean to be late, I swear," Eijiro is so confused. He has no idea why Katsuki is mad, sure the blonde is always mad but there's no way he'd get mad over three minutes.
"Die!" Katsuki shouts with anger.
Finally, Eijiro understands why Katsuki is acting the way he is. "Are you jealous that I'm watching YouTube more than spending time with you?"
"You know what?" Katsuki knows just the thing that both of them will enjoy. "Go sit on the couch," he tells Eijiro.
"Why?" Eijiro questions, confused.
"You're going to dick me down or fucking die, bastard," Katsuki growls in anger while pointing a finger at Eijiro.
"Uh," Eijiro mutters, eyes wide and eyebrows high.
Katsuki leaves Eijiro to go to his bedroom and get ready. Getting ready means putting on everything he bought. Eijiro stood in his living room, confused and kind of scared. After a few seconds of standing there, he decided he should probably sit on the couch as Katsuki said.
'You're going to dick me down or fucking die, bastard,' Eijiro repeats in his head. His cheeks go red at the thought. God, Katsuki can be hot even when he's threatening his life and his dick.
Katsuki on the other hand is struggling to get the bra on. He knows his chest is a bit big ("Bit big" is an understatement) but there is no way a fucking bra wouldn't fit. As soon as he has everything on he takes a deep breath. This better work. He wants all of Eijiro's attention on him. The blonde walks out of the room and stares at the back of Eijiro's head. The red-haired man is staring down at his phone. Katsuki comes closer and closer to Eijiro until he hears a sound coming from Eijiro's phone. Katsuki looks over his boyfriend's shoulder to see what he is doing and frowns. It's a goddamn YouTube video.
"Fuck you!" Katsuki screams, he screams so loud that Eijiro literally throws his phone in the air.
"Shit!" Eijiro shouts, shocked at the sudden loud voice. His head jerks around in order to see Katsuki whose face is red in anger.
Eijiro's eyes wander down to Katsuki's body. Jesus... Katsuki is fucking hot as hell. Both the red panties and bra are snug on his body. Not too snug but just enough that the bra is pressed tightly on his pecks. Pecks that Eijiro desperately loves. Katsuki's thigh-high socks dig into his upper thighs in such a hot, slutty way. Oh, and those cute little cat ears on the top of Katsuki's head make him so...so cute!
"Holy shit…" Eijiro isn't even sure what to say. His insanely hot boyfriend is standing right in front of him all dressed up. The reason was that he was jealous. That's hot.
"See the shit I did for you! You fucking asshole," Katsuki growls in anger. He couldn't believe Eijiro would just watch YouTube while he got ready for his boyfriend. "You dare fucking watch YouTube as I get ready," he scoffs. "Fuck you!"
"Baby...god you look incredible," Eijiro can't help but whisper. Katsuki always looks good but right now, he's just so perfect.
"No, don't baby me you shitty-haired loser!" Katsuki growls in anger. His eyebrows are furrowed and his mouth is drawn in a thin line.
"I'm sorry, okay!" Eijiro whines. He actually feels really bad that Katsuki feels like he isn’t getting enough attention.
"Yeah fucking right," Katsuki huffs, arms crossed with a prominent frown on his face.
"No I really am, I'll make it up to you, I promise," Eijiro bows his head nearly six times. He ignores how tight his pants feel. How could he not get hard after seeing his boyfriend dressed up so prettily.
Katsuki smirks, forgetting about what they were just arguing about. "Oh yeah?" He asks.
"Anything you want," EIjiro promises once again. He wants to make it up to his boyfriend for being a dumbass and not giving him enough attention.
"Let me see your damn phone then," Katsuki smirks. Eijiro is handing it over without even blinking. He's still stunned to see his already hot boyfriend wearing something that is more than hot.
"What do you plan to do?" Eijiro asks, looking up at his boyfriend as he scrolls and clicks through his phone.
Katsuki smirks as he finishes what he needs to do. "Here," he says as he hands back Eijiro his phone.
Eijiro looks through his phone before his eyes widen. "You unfollowed all of the YouTube-" before he could finish what he was saying Katsuki cut him off.
"Now fuck me, red."
Eijiro doesn't need to be asked twice. "Can I please touch you now?" Eijiro asks. He desperately wants to touch Katsuki.
"Touch me all you fucking want," Katsuki straddles his boyfriend's thick muscular thighs. His pale uncovered thighs press against Eijiro's jeans. He smirks as he watches Eijiro's eyes look over his body. This is exactly what he wanted. He wanted his boyfriend's eyes on him only.
"So pretty," Eijiro mutters, eyes never leaving the man that he loves. His hands soon touch the warm skin on Katsuki's thighs.
"Damn right I am," Katsuki says with a smirk on his face. He can already feel Eijiro's bulge pressing up against him.
"All mine too," Eijiro whispers, hands gripping at the little fat that Katsuki has on his hips. He’s a buff guy, nothing but lean muscles and just a hint of fat that he’s put on from missing a few gym days. He’s proud of his body. Even proud that his body alone can cause Eijiro to have that look of lust in his eyes. Makes him feel empowered and loved.
Katsuki smirks, grabbing Eijiro’s hands to drag them down his thighs. "You're mine as well," he says. Enjoying the way Eijiro’s warm hands feel on his skin. He’d never stop loving the feeling of Eijiro’s hands on his body. The thought alone drives him insane.
"I'll always be yours," Eijiro smiles, a soft look on his face. Katsuki loves hearing those soft words come from Eijiro’s mouth but tonight he wants Eijiro to focus on him and his body. He wants Eijiro to fuck him till he passes out.
"Take me to bed," Katsuki orders. Having sex on the couch is hot and all but he wants to be able to lay down and spread out his legs. Plus it would be a pain in the ass to scrub off their cum from the cushions.
"As you wish," Eijiro picks up Katsuki like he is weightless. Katsuki kisses and nips Eijiro's neck as he is carried into the bedroom. The blonde knows how much Eijiro loves when he marks up his neck. When they get into the room Eijiro tosses the blonde onto the bed, Katsuki goes to yell at his boyfriend about how he hates when he does that but is shut up by Eijiro pressing his lips to Katsuki’s.
Katsuki jerks his face away from Eijiro before grinning. "Get rid of the clothes, shitty hair," he orders.
"Call me daddy then," Eijiro says, smirking down at the blonde.
"Someone is being horny," Katsuki smirks. Their sex lives weren't boring but they never really used pet names in the bedroom. There are a few times where Eijiro enjoyed being called sir but other than that they were pretty vanilla.
"How can I not be when you're dressed up like this?" Eijiro runs his hands over Katsuki's somewhat covered chest. Katsuki leans into the touch. He loves it when Eijiro played with his chest. It drove him wild.
"Better rock my world then," Katsuki smirks, he wants Eijiro to focus on him alone, no Youtube videos.
"I plan to.”
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Katsuki has his chest down on the bed. His pale thighs are spread open allowing for Eijiro to see all of his naughty parts. The red-haired man grabs at the corner of Katsuki’s panties before pulling them away from his hole. He’s yet to pull them off. His eyes catch something that leaves him salivating.
"You're wearing a plug?" Eijiro asks, breathless as he looks at the small red plug that was shoved into Katsuki’s wet hole. It’s a sight that is going to be engraved in his mind forever.
"Only for you,” Katsuki smirks, knowing that Eijiro loved when he wore plugs. He also liked wearing plugs, which always filled him in a way that left him aching for Eijiro.
“You are so fucking hot,” Eijiro groans, finally pulling the plug free from Katsuki’s clenching hole. The blonde whines at the loss of fullness. “Can I fuck you now?”
“You better fuck me right now or else I’ll go grab my biggest-” Katsuki’s words are cut off by Eijiro shoving his entire dick into Katsuki. The blonde moans loudly, hole clenching down on Eijiro’s dick. His own dick pulses, the tip of his dick nearly dripping with precum. Eijiro only allows Katsuki a moment to adjust to his size. Soon he’s pounding into the blonde, knowing that he loves the little bit of pain that he is being forced to feel.
Katsuki's eyes go crossed as Eijiro pounds into his sweet ass. The lace panties that he was wearing pressed harshly into his pale skin. He’s surprised Eijiro hadn’t taken off the panties. His dick feels stranged from being pressed down by the panties but it made him feel more sensitive. It gave him that little bit of friction that he was craving. Katsuki moans, low and long. He wants Eijiro to fill up his hole.
Eijiro’s hand pressed to the back of Katsuki’s neck, shoving his face down onto the be. The blonde gags slightly but soon goes puddy beneath the man. Everything just felt so hot. His skin was wet from sweat and precum. Eijiro pounds into him harshly, he feels the tip of his boyfriend's dick hit his prostate over and over again. “F-Fuck!” Katsuki moans, mouth hanging open. “More!” Katsuki isn’t sure why he is begging for more. Eijiro is giving him enough to make his heart stutter and body thump in pleasure.
“More?” Eijiro asks, his hand gripping at the side of Katsuki’s hips while the other one forces the blonde’s face down on the bed. “What do you want, baby? Tell me and I’ll give you whatever you want,” His hand runs up and down Katsuki’s spread open thighs. The blonde hums, grinding against EIjiro.
“Hurt…me,” Katsuki is a pain slut. He’s been that way ever since Eijiro had tied his hands behind his back and slapped his ass as he fucked him till he cried begging to cum. They spent many nights like that. Eijiro breaks him until Katsuki is just begging to be able to release.
“You want it to hurt, baby? Is that?” Eijiro asks in a sweet tone. Katsuki’s head spins. He wants it so badly that he’s sure he’d cum as soon as he felt something hit his skin.
“Fuck, please."
Eijiro takes his hand off the back of Katsuki’s neck before leaning down. His sharp teeth graze at the side of the blonde’s neck. Then he bites down. His sharp teeth pierce into the soft flesh of Katsuki’s neck. The blonde’s dick twitches as he grinds down onto Eijiro’s dick that has to move since they've talked to each other. The pain causes his mind to stutter. He wants EIjiro fuck him-no he needs Eijiro to fuck him.
Katsuki is flipped over, back pressed down into the sweat-stained sheets. He looks up at his boyfriend with a small smile on his face. “Ruin me, Daddy,”
“I’ll do more than just that, baby,” Eijiro grins, he wants Katsuki to be so out of it he barely realizes how many times he'd cum.
A hard thrust causes Katsuki's eyes to close and thighs to become tense. “Oh fuck!” Katsuki groans.
“Such a good boy,” Eijiro smirks, hands gripping harshly at Katsuki’s waist. The blonde’s waist was so small that his fingers almost touched. “You’re sucking me in, you like it that much?”
Of course, Katsuki is going to tell the truth. EIjiro is making him so good that he is about to cum. “I love it, you, please,”
“So cute,” Eijiro kisses Katsuki's lips before leaning back. “Are you ready, baby?”
“Fuck me hard, daddy,” Katsuki knows his words will wake up the sex beast within Eijiro.
Eijiro does, he fucks Katsuki as he deserves it. His thrusts are hard and make Katsuki’s head spin. Their bedroom is filled with moans and skin slapping against each other. The bed creaks loudly beneath them. Katsuki just knows that they are going to have a noise complaint. Not like he cares anyway.
“So fucking good,” Eijiro growls, dick slamming in and out of Katsuki’s tight wet hole. The blonde is lost in pleasure. He’s nothing more than a moaning mess under Eijiro. EIjiro focuses fucking into Katski while gripping at his neck.
Eijiro thrusts into Katsuki one last time before cumming. Hot cum fills Katsuki’s hole, he moans as he grinds down on the other man's dick. The feeling of Eijiro cumming caused Katsuki to cum, cum hard.
Hot cum bursts from Katsuki's dick. It splatters over his chest and stomach. His new lace panties are covered in his own cum. It's so fucking hot. He moans, eyes closed and mouth hanging open. That sweet release makes his body go lax and mind sing to the heavens above.
Eijiro stops all his movements, panting above the blonde. Then he takes his hands off of Katsuki's throat. The blonde gasps at the onslaught of fresh cold air. They both take their time catching their breaths. Eijiro rubs his hands up and down Katsuki's once tense thighs.
“You should get jealous more often.”